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I GET THIS FEELING WITHIN MY OWN HEART

DEEP INSIDE FILL WITH ANGER

HOPING TO HIDE

FROM THIS FEELINGS OF SUICIDE

CAUGHT WITHIN A MAZE

THIS LIFE I CALL PRISON

WHERE THERE IS NO ESCAPE

TRYING TO MAINTAIN

MY OWN INSANITY

PIECING TOGETHER MY REALITY

AFFECTED BY MY FANTASIES

NOONE REMAINS

ATTICIPATING MY DOOMSDAY

THE END OF MY LIFE

OF DAMNATION

SEEKING REDEMPTION

GOD PLEASE HELP ME

ALL I HAVE OUR DREAMS

OF SEEING MYSELF

SUCCEED

BUT HOW IF I AM A FAILURE

ALL HOPE IS LOST

IM JUST A LOSS COST

I HEAR MY ENEMIES LAUGH

HOPING FOR ME TO FALL

TIME TAKES SO LONG

I AM GETTIN TOO OLD

WHY DOES LIFE HAVE TO BE

THIS COLD

I HAVE VISIONS OF MY

OWN FUNURAL

WHERE IM STILL ALONE

NOBODY REMEMBER WHO I BE

MY OWN CEREMONY SO EMPTY

I AM WEAK SCARED

OF OPENING UP MY HEART

THAT CONTAINS MILLIONS

OF SCARS

REMEMBER ME FOR WHO I WAS

CUZ I STILL REMAIN HERE

IN THE DARKNESS I BECOME